Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sky is falling , by - Nujabes. Release date: 10.11.2007
Song language: English
Sky is falling |
| C.L. |
| is that living legend |
| Life is like the number 7 |
| I had to walk through hell just to get to heaven |
| My weapons a microphone laced with a hot track |
| Knock it back, this is real hip hop, jack |
| Coming straight out the New Yiddy, My flow is so gritty |
| Controlling the whole city, the hood is so with me |
| In fact I’m God-like, put me in the spotlight |
| Trump tight, if it ain’t rough it ain’t right so |
| Let me do the damn thing, I’m putting it down king |
| You doubt the kid, bring every song they wanna sing |
| But son, your sleeping on me, this is why I keep it on me |
| Believe in fairy tales, this here’s the true story |
| I’m world wide with it, why I 'm so fly with it |
| The soul brother, number one, wait til I get it |
| With Nujabes now, turntables keep spinning |
| Love the way I perform thats why I stay winning |
| How I stay caked up, despite the break up |
| Fans miss my old group, but see me in the new coupe |
| Lacing up my new joints and measure my 5 point |
| You study in detail, this is all C.L. |
| Smooth |
| So hard with it daddy, so nice with it baby |
| Like screw y’all, pay me, its really all gravy though |
| No hard feelings, built to keep it moving |
| Never asked what you were doing, just keep something brewing |
| Let it bang, let it pop, like you call that copping |
| I’m going straight to the top |
| See we do it for the TV, there stands the MC |
| Back then it made you, now its gonna make me |
| Lately, see I’m living life so good |
| Step my game up, got my street fam out the hood |
| Let me climb up the charts now, all black art now |
| Nuja play the flute, while your boy get loose, Uh! |
| You take my space, and put it to my face |
| Solidify my place, in raps with the paper chase |
| Who got better taste in women and good living |
| I’m feeling the whole movement none of you lames do it |
| I just run through it, it’s nothing to me, homie |
| You know my name ring bells, yeah they all know me |
| Hold down the fort, here to put it in port |
| They hound CL Smooth to get the street taught |
| The ghettos we walk, rapper’s insecurity |
| You know I’m soon to be the poster child for unity |
| They wanna be me, thats all on my CD |
| A real O.G. |
| living it fast and free |
| Let me mold you, show you how I spit lyrics |
| Know all the words and dont speak a lick of English |
| I stay global with it, this is why I get it on |
| It’s the top dog, return of the mecca don |